: Quien discutira a la Emperatriz, Quien correra el riesgo de morir? Solo acatare su decision otra pelea es demasiado para mi. La princesa acaba de
Quien discutira a la Emperatriz, Quien correra el riesgo de morir? Solo acatare su decision otra pelea es demasiado para mi. La princesa acaba de gritar
The wolves howled at the moon That chilly autumn night And cold winds whispered through The scattered leaves When the first light from A late, yet crimson
Hey, Goddess of cosmic equilibrium. Craft our souls to raise as Titans, as We praise our dawn. Help us paint a sky, In neon colours, as we get high
A distant whisper touched my sleep - A longing for the reason Before my spell will set you free - meet me again so bitter sweet. The Springtime's all
Driven to tears while being sucked dry Beaten down, exploited, left in bits No hint of self seeking, cold hard facts overlooked While the ritual of disgust
She's here now, perfume coiled like a thuggie scarf - such a powerful drug to make you so naked and clean. And you want to tell her there's so much to
Didn?t I try To love her? Didn?t I paint Pictures of her? Didn?t I try To change? I shouldn?t have bothered. Didn?t I buy The ocean for her? Didn?t I
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Empress of this glorious feeling Your palace above me i journey to give me until you found power i thought we were always us us forever this fire forever
Chorus: Give thanks fi dis ya empress ina me life oh jah./ She loves ma and she make I satisfie. oh Jah!/ To love her I will make a sacrifice. oh Jah!/
[Intro:] Empress... be mine (be mine) Empress... be mine (be mine) My one and only Love when she hold me The things she told me Please be my... [Chorus
The sun is going down, the curtain's falling The heat is rising now, the master's calling Into the night I thunder, into the dead of night and I will
the wolves howled at the moon that chilly autumn night and cold winds whispered through the scattered leaves when the first light from a late, yet crimson
Insomnia, greetings abductress of light Abhorrence 'tis the ravenous time Coming to burn in the lake of damnation The echo of time Grieving the terror
One night I walked alone Trough the mist of the mighty forest Feeling so cold I could hardly breathe The moon had ceased to shine And the stars had lost